This wealthy and connected guy came into my life like a whirlwind, love bombing me to high heavens and promising me heaven and earth. Then we met a few times and seemed to enjoy each other’s company, without sex. We had plans for the next day, and he suddenly ghosted. I had known better from the very beginning, cause I always told him he was merely infatuated with the idea of being with me, and that typically doesn’t last. Yet, I gave in cause I simply got used to him and fell for him along the line. I have no closure, but I’m not looking for any either, cause the reasons are rather obvious. He got over the chase. I am sick to my stomach that I found myself in this situation even with my level of awareness, but it’s all good. Moving on.